"No such thing. It's just an easier thing to think if your brain's made of fat and chemicals." Envy isn't actually made of very different component parts, at least when he's shaped like this, but he's still a planned thing. "Sounds like they were just simple. We have homunculi like that. Just built to wreck things and follow simple orders."
He frowns. "You - don't believe in free will?" he wonders. "But you - went against what you were supposed to do, didn't you? You don't - follow your nature."
"More complicated machines break more often." He's not even particularly invested in this argument. He's just edgy and vaguely unhappy and doesn't quite know what to do with it.
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"Will you dim the lights, please? Just turn the knob by the door? Not - all the way down, of course."